Wu Tai said, "Of course." He immediately whispered into the village pockmarked man's ear.
The village pockmarked man's expression changed drastically. His hands trembled and were somewhat unstable. He said in shock, "If that's the case, wouldn't Lan Feng City …"
Wu Tai said, "With Lord Jiang Chuanlan taking care of the aftermath, what are you afraid of?"
The village pockmarked man gradually calmed down. His face was full of malice. He was not a kind person to begin with. He said decisively, "Alright! My village's pockmarked man will bet his life and follow Jiang Chuanlan! "
Wu Tai smiled and patted his shoulder. "Don't worry. We're very confident this time. As long as we win, you'll be Lord Jiang Chuanlan's favorite. When that time comes, won't you be able to do whatever you want in Qinguang City? "
The village pockmarked man chuckled. The stone in his heart was finally lifted.
Yang Qingxuan and Onishi looked at each other. They both thought to themselves, 'This Wu Tai looks so honest. I didn't expect him to be even better at fooling people than me.'
After the two sides exchanged a few more polite words, the village pockmarked man immediately arranged for three of the best cultivation rooms to be vacated for the three of them to cultivate.
Yang Qingxuan had just sat down and was about to form a seal when the space in the secret room fluctuated and was slowly torn apart. Onishi crossed over.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Why? Can't calm down? It seems that you're even more nervous than the village pockmarked man. "
Onishi casually threw a jade token to him. "This records a cultivation place that can allow you to advance to the next level. If I die tomorrow, you can go by yourself."
Yang Qingxuan took the jade token and said with a smile, "I'll fuse with you. If you die, won't I also die? You jinx."
Onishi said, "If you can't win, you can escape."
After saying that, he returned to the void and disappeared from the secret room.
Yang Qingxuan held the jade token and looked at it for a while. He shook his head and put it away.
At night, a large number of martial artists were active in the city. They were all trusted experts sent out by the Jade Tripod Sect.
The next day, the news of Gong Wujun's arrival in Lan Feng City spread like wildfire and spread throughout the entire city. Everyone focused their gazes on the two giants of the Jade Tripod Alchemy Sect and the Soul Breaking Tower. They all felt the immense pressure that was about to come.
Soon, news spread that Gong Wujun had already arrived at the headquarters of the Breaking Soul Tower. Moreover, he had issued an order to gather the leaders of all the major sects and forces for a discussion.
The grand hall of the Death Soul Pavilion was quickly filled with over a hundred people. All of these people were formidable figures of their own regions, and at this moment, all of them sat upright in the hall obediently and didn't dare make a sound.
Breaking Soul Tower's tower lord, Chen Ganliang, stood up and said to Gong Wujun, "My lord, that village pockmarked man hasn't come yet. Looks like he won't be coming. This village pockmarked man dares to defy Daren's authority. In my opinion, he should be sentenced to death. "
Gong Wujun said, "Other than Pockmarked Village, is there anyone else who hasn't come?"
Gan Liang said, "There are also the sect masters of thirteen sects. These sects are all attached to the Jade Tripod Alchemy Sect."
Gong Wujun asked, "Which thirteen sects?"
Gan Liang said, "The White Ghost Sect, the Pu Li Sect …" He listed the 13 sects in detail.
Gong Wujun nodded and said, "Since they aren't coming, then they never have to come."
Gan Liang was overjoyed and asked, "What about the Jade Tripod Alchemy Sect?"
A chill appeared in Gong Wujun's eyes. "What do you think?"
Gan Liang hurriedly said, "Then they naturally don't have to come again!"
Gong Wujun said, "I originally thought that the dispute here would be troublesome and waste some of my precious time. I didn't expect it to be so simple to deal with. Come with me to the Jade Tripod Alchemy Sect. I'll go back after taking Pockmarked Village's head. "
The hundreds of people in the hall were all horrified. They were all secretly glad that they had come. Thinking about it, they felt a lingering fear.
Gan Liang was overjoyed. Originally, he was worried that Pockmarked Village's kneeling down to Gong Wujun would cause Gong Wujun to leave the two sects behind and form a situation of two strong forces competing for hegemony in Lan Feng City. He didn't expect Pockmarked Village to be so timid that he didn't even dare to come. Haha, he was completely courting death.
He immediately organized his men and brought Gong Wujun in the direction of the Jade Tripod Alchemy Sect.
When Gong Wujun and the others arrived, the Jade Tripod Alchemy Sect was completely silent.
Gan Liang smiled and said, "Don't tell me they ran away directly?"
Gong Wujun's pupils constricted slightly. He stared below and said coldly, "They actually set up a formation barrier."
A look of contempt flashed across his eyes. With a flick of his sleeve, he flew down.
The moment their feet touched the ground, the group of more than a hundred people felt the power of the formation. Their expressions changed slightly, feeling that something was wrong. However, Gong Wujun was here. With the governor here, what was there to be afraid of? Thus, they all calmed down.
Gong Wujun looked ahead, and his expression suddenly changed drastically. In front of the Jade Tripod Alchemy Sect's main hall, there was a huge jade tablet with seven shocking words written on it: Gong Wujun is buried here!
"Brat, you're courting death!"
Gong Wujun roared angrily and flicked his sleeve. A powerful force shattered the ground and fiercely smashed onto the jade tablet.
"Bang!" The jade tablet exploded, and a huge ball of energy appeared. It emitted dense beams of light that shot into the sky and the earth, enveloping the entire Jade Tripod Alchemy Sect.
Gong Wujun's expression was cold. He was fearless and wanted to see what kind of tricks the village pockmarked man could come up with.
Countless energy surged within the ball of light. It was like a volcano erupting, like a hundred beasts galloping, like a dragon flying in the sky. It was leaking out at an extremely terrifying speed.
Gong Wujun's expression changed, as if he had discovered something.
Gan Liang said in shock, "This is! The village pockmarked man, how dare you! "
Before he could finish his sentence, a terrifying loud sound covered everything. The entire Lan Feng City was shaken. Countless lands were overturned, and the sky shattered. Lan Feng City instantly fell into a scene of destruction.
Even some of the second-tier cities closest to Lan Feng City felt a strong tremor. Needless to say, the ghost cultivators in the city fled in all directions in fear.
The loud explosions continued, shattering heaven and earth and time and space. Logically speaking, such a terrifying explosion only lasted for an instant, but this time, it lasted for an extremely long time. The energy shock wave almost swept through the entire Lan Feng City a thousand times, and tens of billions of ordinary ghosts in the city were turned into ashes.
"What a terrifying power."
In the sky above the huge ruins, the village pockmarked man appeared and looked down with a gloomy face.
Yang Qingxuan and Onishi had already merged into Yang Xuanzang, Wu Tai, and the upper echelons of the Jade Tripod Alchemy Clan. There were more than a hundred people in total. They all looked at the explosion with solemn expressions, and the blood in their bodies surged.
Not only were their bodies shaken by the power of the explosion, but the feeling and persistence of power also made their blood boil.
"Is he dead?" A ghost cultivator swallowed with difficulty and asked.
"I don't know if Gan Liang is dead or not, but Gong Wujun is definitely not dead." The village pockmarked man said with great confidence, "Everyone, be careful."
"You're really ruthless. Who gave you such courage to detonate all the underground spirit veins of Lan Feng City! In this way, not only will Lan Feng City be completely abandoned, but this spirit vein will also affect the vast land and hundreds of nearby cities. All of them will be destroyed because of you. You really deserve to die a thousand times over! "
Gong Wujun's figure appeared in the hazy fluctuations in front of him.
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